Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her back

pain and she

Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

coldly,

pieces out, he had to cut them in

Would hurt.

at the pale face of Tracy,

see her in such

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the

back, but failed,

while, the blood stained Tracy's and

full of fear

"You know it hurts?"

your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here.

out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the

dyed red by blood

"Have a seat --"

was sort of

more

"No --"

shook her head.

coldly,

looked at

what he

her to a chair and placed her on it.

me to care about you? How Shamless

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly pressed on

you up

continued to

hurt so much and

so dizzy as if she

"A little bit painful..."

with

skipped a beat when he saw the

flashed

even felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but

painful, you can

down at her. Then he made up his mind and said.

sharp knife at

wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed

fear rose from the bottom

also because her own thought was making

it must be shaken

"Hmm --"

sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear sound.

know whether it was her tears or her

held the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the

to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her

feel the knife cutting

face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole

her eyes finally

were cut

to cry out several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

that something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything